Forngarmo

The Torn Journal: The Wanderer's Heart

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry

Gorneleg ventured a bit ahead staying on the edge of the hill then closed her eyes.

The Journey: The Night Has Fallen in Forochel

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

And so we moved from the Frozen Lands once again, leaving what was dear both to me and Lothrandir behind. Forochel was the land I still called home. It was deserted like my life and sould after The War of The Ring. The road was long and silent, filled with blizzards and extreme temperatures. On the last night before proceeding into Evendim we sat on a hill, listening to the sound of the wind and watching the Aurora Borealis, the Northern Lights above us. They spend their time by the campfire, but I didn't join them this time.

The Journey: Lothrandir

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

How So few words can destroy so many hopes? How a reunion could turn into a disaster? 

The Shadow Walkers: Every Journey Has An End.

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

After many years and days of travels The Forngarmo, now separated from the others decided to take one more road as a Shadow Walker. She slowly went back through Mordor, leaving Seregost behind. What of her friends? One would ask. They took another way as there is nothing that can last forever. She walked all the way to the Ranger Encampment in Agarnaith, several times glancing behind. Somehow, she was changed by an unknown event that happened during the battle in the Court of Seregost. She was now known around as Gorneleg, The Hard Ice. But not many knew about why she got such a name.

The Shadow Walkers: Lhaereth The Stained

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

The three friends and the dozens of other Warriors might have just encountered Shelob but the joy and glory of having no casualties did not last lore. Almost immediately after they left Shelob's Lair they found themselves in the unending darkness of Mordor once again. And their next step would be Agarnaith. As they moved through Dor Amarth, they met with two other groups and raided not only the orc encampment of Fushaum Tum but several more other encampments of the minions of the Enemy.

This fight Isn't over yet!

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

The fate of The Forngarmo have been decided, as one might say knowing what happened deep in the Ice Bay of Forochel. But was it the truth? The Forngarmo held the wooden board from the ship as the winds pushed her away from the crash site. Soon, she landed on a small ice island. There, the death was to take her, but it clearly wasn't her time. Her wolf companion, Valor has survived the crash as well and turned out to be alright. He found her and attempted to warm her which - in her condition determined if she would survive or not.

The Victory at Morannon

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Screenshot: General screen

As the last beasts vanished from sight The Black Gate trembled for a while before finally breaking up. The Forngarmo fell to her knees, the pain and battle exhaustion finally takes over her, but with last of her strenght she yelled into the skies. "Victory! Victory is ours! I have avenged you, my dear sister..." - she finished her speaking with tears in her eyes. Finally, she felt fulfilled. Like her life goals were done.

Stop at Haerondir

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Screenshot: General screen

Katrandil left her steed and went away thinking about the past and her friend kept thinking about the future battles. She glanced towards the orcs that were still present in the spot where she encountered them last time. Then the two decided to have one last conversation before approaching the Enemy's Stronghold. 
The Elf keept glancing at the enemies.
- There aren't too many of them, most must already be inside the gate - He said.

Fate of The Forngarmo decided?

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

Not long after the boat has set sails towards the sea the storm has reached it. The crew put up the fight against the blizzard but soon, the storm struck harder forcing the boat to miss its right course. But even that was not enough to save it. Soon, the ship of the Lossoth has hit one of the icebergs on the Bay and started to sink. The Forngarmo knew that swimming to the shore will be the worst possible way. She decided to stay aboard and write one last message. She wrote a message but didn't adress it to anyone special.

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